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EPISODE 29: ALIAS MR. HACKENBACKER |
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29: ALIAS MR. HACKENBACKER
This episode was a bit of a struggle to get through and
review, and later on we’ll explore just why that was. At
least it starts off promisingly, opening with a very dramatic
moment at London airport. As the title card comes up, a
police car arrives with its siren wailing and the everpresent
London Tower controller, Commander Norman,
announces that flight “T103” is landing “on final approach”
and instructs all emergency vehicles to “take up crash
positions.” We’re on “red alert” as a nervous-sounding
pilot in Flight T103 tells “control” that they suspect a
“hydraulic failure” and have performed a “crash drill.” As
the emergency vehicles pull into position, Commander
Norman wishes them luck, and the pilot thinks they “may
need it.” The plane then lands – very, very badly. It’s on
fire in seconds, the whole plane goes up, and the
emergency vehicles arrive just in time to put out a pile of
smoking ashes. Which also explode AGAIN. There’s no
sound except sirens wailing as they fade to black.
As the camera pulls back, it becomes clear that this was a
recording of a previous disaster, being watched by a small
group of men in a meeting room. The group is led by a
bluff uniformed man named Captain Saville, and
seconded by London’s Commander Norman. They have
watched the footage to illustrate the main danger in “any
crash landing” - the “tremendous fire hazard.” There are
reporters here, and they ask if something called the
“Skythrust” has prepared an answer. Captain Saville
confirms that the Skythrust is the safest aircraft flying
today, which in the terms of this show simply means it
hasn’t crashed – yet. And is probably going to, given that
buildup. Saville refuses to elaborate on why Skythrust is
so safe, which seems very odd. He then suggests they all
go up to meet “Mr Hackenbacker,” who is due to arrive
“any minute now.”
A convertible with the top down enters London airport,
driven by none other than Brains. Or perhaps it’s his evil
doppelganger? His thick blue spectacles have been filled
in so they resemble sunglasses. He radios base, referring
to himself as “Hiram K. Hackenbacker” – obviously the
“Mr Hackenbacker” of the title. Jeff Tracy sounds a bit
stilted as he responds to the name. Brains tells him he’s
entering London Airport, and Jeff wishes “Brai…Mr
Hackenbacker” good luck. This exchange would seem to
make it abundantly clear that “Hackenbacker” is an alias
and not Brains’ real name…which remains a mystery.
Cute music plays as Brains arrives at the airport and meets
the journalists, who are all watching the reveal of
Skythrust. Captain Saville congratulates Bra-Hack (as he
shall now be known til it gets annoying). Saville gets the
name totally wrong, in a running gag, and Brains corrects
him and claims that he “can’t take full credit” and that he
only designed “some of its experimental features.” Some
of these features remain a total secret, purely for the
purposes of the plot.
There’s now a close up on Skythrust, and the pilot, Captain
Ashton, tells “control” they’re good to go. Saville gives
him the go-ahead, although he defers to any “further
instructions” that Mr “Hackenbrook” (sic) might have.
Brains impatiently corrects him again, then says to go
ahead, as he and Ashton have been over it “several times
already.” Skythrust begins its launch along the runway,
and lifts off. Brains agrees that it “looks good” and the
plane soon hits “Mach One” and levels out. Can’t help but
notice that it sounds exactly like Thunderbird Two!
The reporter from before still wants to know why Skythrust
is so very special, which they “haven’t heard about” but
Commander Norman steps in to stoop that line of
questioning. He adds that although the plane incorporates
some “new features,” that they “aren’t in a position to
divulge these at present.” Why? The press man presses
again, asking when Skythrust will come into service. The
Commander says that it will be “very soon indeed,” and
then the press snap a photo of Bra-Hack in his glasses.
After this, Bra-Hack tells them he’ll head up to the control
tower to get the latest updates from the pilot, Captain
Ashton.
On Tracy Island, things are very relaxed, and in the lounge
Scott is reading from the newspaper about Skythrust and
the mysterious Mr Hackenbacker. Bra’Hack’s photo is on
the front page! They’re touting IR’s scientist as
“Skythrust’s secret weapon!” Scott recounts the rumours
of the plane’s capabilities, including that Brains has been
tagged as a “well-known man of mystery,” which is rather
shagadelic, baby. Virgil wonders when the Skythrust will
go into service, and Jeff rumbles that it “must be any day
now,” as Brains is staying on in Europe. It feels like a rift
has formed, doesn’t it? Who knew that Brains had all these
other projects outside of International Rescue? Although
it makes sense; the logical conclusion for Brains’
involvement here is that prevention is better than having
to go off for a rescue later on. Anyway, Scott reads out that
the Skythrust’s first London-bound flight from Paris is due
“very soon," which prompts Tin-Tin to lift up her magazine,
too.
Apparently it’s ‘everyone reads together’ morning in the
Tracy household, as Tin-Tin (looking very pale for some
reason) has been poring over Chic magazine and reveals
that Lady Penelope is on the bloody cover! Did Jeff OK
that. Are millions of thwarted bad guys yet again (see the
‘Man from MI5’) going to turn up on Penelope’s doorstep
with hilariously disguised bombs, now they know who she
really is. As Jeff examines the cover he purrs, “Say, isn’t
that something." and he says it with an expression that
really suggests he’s thinking ‘Get me, I’m dating a
supermodel!’ Oh, man. Tin-Tin explains that there’s a
whole feature on Penelope in the magazine, and Gordon
remarks that “everyone’s in the news this week!" Are we
only moments away from following the Tracy Island blog
and reading John’s Facebook updates. What happened to
secrecy at any cost, guys. This all seems very weird.
Fashion is a very strange place to take the world of
Thunderbirds, but it doesn’t stop there. The point of Tin-
Tin reading out the Penelope section seems to be to reveal
that Penny will be appearing in a charity fashion show for
a famous Paris designer called Francois Lemaire, who is
also their favourite designer in the world ever. Tin-Tin has
the nerve to chide Alan for not remembering who he is.
Like Skythrust’s designers, Francois is promising something
“really sensational” at his show, but won’t reveal what it
is. Yet again, no press release?
In Paris, we might be about to find out. Now, brace
yourselves, this part takes forever. Penelope is visiting
Francois Lemaire’s fashion house, claiming that as soon as
she received his telegram she had Parker book her a flight
straight over. Francois is a shamelessly camp fashion
designer; either that or they’re milking the accent for every
camp syllable they can get. He is thrilled that Penelope
will do this “great favour” for him, and model at the
premiere of his show. (Just wondering when the magazine
interview happened, if he’s only just asked her…)
Penelope replies that she would “adore” to model for him,
and that she’s always ready to help a good cause. It’s never
stated what the charity actually is, but the smart money’s
on ‘Donkey Sanctuary.’ Also let’s take a minute to admire
the beautiful set they’re in, although who else would
rather see giant alligators tearing apart the Champs
Elysee? Anyway, the fashion talk continues, with
Penelope asking what his latest “wonderful creations”
are. Francois promises her a “sensation” and he really
builds it up, claiming that his rivals would give “their right
teeth” to know his secret. He is about to spill all when
Penelope abruptly stops him. She pulls out a gadget from
her handbag, and tells him he’s being “bugged” and that
‘they’ can hear “every word” spoken. She tracks the device
to a big bowl of flowers, and after it’s dealt with, Francois
tries to tell her again. Once again she stops him, peering
through a conveniently placed telescope to a roof
opposite the studio window. She closes the shutters and
tells the designer that he’s been under “constant
surveillance” via a long distance television camera. So,
they probably already know, don’t they? Consider that
Penelope is only now figuring this out for him. Jeez.
All this espionage has upset Francois greatly, and although
Penelope tells him to go ahead now, he’s so freaked that
he opts to write the secret with a pen. He begins to write,
“I HAVE DISCOVERED A NEW FORM…” but yet again,
Penelope is very suspicious and takes the pen from him
before he can jot any more. She unscrews it, revealing
something mechanical inside. Fortunately, Francois hardly
uses that pen, and she thinks that it may not be too late.
She tells him to watch as she scribbles a little ‘Eff-U’ type
message to those spying on Francois via the pen. She
writes: “IT WILL TAKE BETTER MEN THAN YOU TO FIND
OUT OUR SECRETS,” and that Morse Code-laced music
plays over the scene. Apparently, this device is an
“impressor pen,” which transmits whatever’s written
with it. Francois is appalled, and she proves the truth of
it, printing out the message she just wrote onto a device
that she, er, just so happens to have in her handbag. Do
those pens only have the one frequency, then? Let’s hope
no one was spying on nuclear subs or something down
the road. That could quickly get confusing.
Francois is finally ready to show Penelope his secret.
Gleefully, like a magician pulling a handkerchief out of a
sleeve, he plucks a full sized floaty dress from a container
the size of a matchbox! He explains that the material is
named Penelon after Lady P, and that it can be “made into
any kind of costume desired,” whilst it also “never gets
crushed” and can “squeeze up into the smallest space.”
Penelope is simply thrilled that she could carry her “entire
wardrobe” in her handbag. Perhaps they can use it for the
Tracy boys’ uniforms? Let’s hope it isn’t too flammable.
Furthermore, it’s like an iPod for clothes. It can be “made
to look like any other material.” Francois then has his PA
girls model more of the collection for him, demonstrating
the material masquerading as a “leather ensemble” and
several other types of outfits. Penelope thinks it’s all
“marvellous” and the scene ends on a spread of fashion
drawings before eventually fading to black.
In the next scene, we’re still in Paris (you didn’t think we
were going to get back to Tracy Island already, did you?
Waaay more adventures of Lady Penelope to go, here).
Relaxing in the fashion salon, Penelope is cooing over
her “civilised” tea, served by the frosty Madeline. She
picks up a lump of sugar, remarking that it’s “rather big”
and delicately dips it in her tea until yet another
transmitter is revealed. It’s obvious by now that Penelope
came first in her class at international spy finishing school
for spotting oversized sugar lumps! Although that’s not
really the smartest of hiding places for a bug, unless there
are a few more stuffed in the sugar bowl. At this latest
intrusion, Francois literally throws up his hands and
declares he is “at the end” of his “wits” and feels he is
surrounded by enemies. Penelope firmly tells him that
the venue for the show must now be changed as they
“dare not” hold it at his salon because the “risk” is too
great. He wonders, a bit sarcastically, if she means for
him to hold it “at ze top of the Eiffel Tower?” Penelope
remarks that that would “at least be safer” but very
quickly decides on a “just the place,” which she will reveal
once she has contacted “a friend.” Hmm, I think two worlds
are about to collide.
Back at London Airport, Captain Saville is overjoyed with
Skythrust’s performance – it’s now ready to go and he
congratulates Brains profusely, even though he seems to
have forgotten the name Brains’ is using completely. At
that point, Saville’s memory is rescued by his assistant,
who announces that there’s a call for “Mr Hackenbacker”
on the line. It’s Lady P, and Brains takes it outside in the
reception area – or he does once he remembers the alias
he’s travelling under! Stand clear of the running gag,
people. Observing Brains’ initial confusion, Captain Saville
blusters to a long-suffering assistant that he’s “always
said…people with good intellect often have no head for
names.” So, that’s his excuse. Out in the reception area,
Brains is delighted to receive the call from Lady P, who
asks “Hiram” if he can grant her “a big favour.”
This favour appears to be arranging a late night meeting
at the infamous Café Atalante (last seen in ‘The Perils of
Penelope’) where once again, Parker waits in FAB 1 while
Penelope downs a Pernod with a handsome stranger. In
this case, she’s with Captain Ashton. He’s puzzled how
she knows “Hackenbacker” and she evades the answer
by saying “allow a Lady a few secrets” and “let’s just say
we’re associates.” Instead of saying, ‘but seriously, how
do you know him?’ Ashton seems to accept it and calls
Hiram “quite a dark horse,” adding, “what brains that
fellow has.” This prompts a ‘hilarious’ double-take from
Penelope, who swiftly agrees that he has “a lot of talent.”
However, the Captain thinks her plan seems like “a lot of
trouble…just for a fashion show.” She tuts that that
response is “just like a man,” which is when the coffee
arrives, delivered by a stereotypically dodgy-looking
waiter. To be fair, the Café Atalante doesn’t appear to
hire any waiters who aren’t really evil agents spying on
Lady Penelope. Instead of poisoning her Pernod, this one
has just planted yet another bugging device in the lid of
the coffee pot. Parker has a machine that picks up on this
and warns her, and of course the sinister waiter runs away
as soon as he realises. Seriously, think it’s time to pick a
new hang-out, Penny.
Ashton is appalled that they were being spied on, and
wants to catch up with the fake waiter, but Penelope
believes this is pointless. However, the bugged coffee
pot has helped her to prove to Aston just “how important
this fashion show is” and now he agrees that they “must
switch the location of the preview.” So, to recap the crux
of the episode – Lady Penelope wants to put a top secret
material that everyone wants aboard a brand new plane
with a secret everyone wants. Hold on tight, everyone.
Back to the airport… At last, the Skythrust is getting ready
to take off. Ashton and his co-pilot are in the cockpit, and
receive some telegrams delivered by a guy who’s
suspiciously similar to the waiter at the café. The main
telegram is from ‘Hackenbacker’ who says he’ll be
“waiting with the Champagne" at “the other end." This
maiden flight is going from Paris to London, and the co-
pilot wishes that Hackenbacker could have joined them,
but Ashton thinks that the flight will already be “special
enough."
As the ‘garage’ loading bay on Skythrust is opened up, the
fashion set are on their way. Madeline drives Francois in
their open top car, which seems very jarring without
seatbelts. Francois is angsting over the preparations for
the show and whines that his tummy butterflies have
become “an ‘erd of buffalo." Madeline frostily tells him
that after the show he will be “the toast of ze fashion
world." He doesn’t appreciate her practicality, accusing
her of verging on the “cold blooded," and then he checks
with Dierdre (an English girl who sounds like a much
younger Tin-Tin) if the costumes are “all right." She says
that they’re fine, although the way that the tiny
matchboxed Penelon clothes are tossed all over the back
seat seems unnecessarily risky. Wasn’t there a single spare
shoebox to keep them all in one place. You could lose a
Penelon gown down the back of the car seat, or an
avaricious magpie could make off with the whole
collection!
As they drive into Skythrust’s rear, Lady Penelope is also
on her way. Riding in FAB 1, she asks if Parker will be able
to “find things to do” in Paris until she gets back. He assures
her he’ll be fine, which seems to suggest that the French
police should quickly padlock the Eiffel Tower, just to be
on the safe side. Although I reckon Lady P would definitely
make him give it back again. FAB 1 drives up to Skythrust
and parks badly within it. Captain Ashton notes that
Penelope has arrived and goes off to greet her. Penelope
is already with Francois in the luxurious cocktail bar.
Awesome. She asks him if everything is ready, as he won’t
want to “keep the buyers waiting.” Francois is quite
impressed by the “conversion job” the airline people have
done to facilitate the show, and reveals the fashion
runway; which is a sort of grotto painted red, with a curvy
raised platform surrounded by chairs for the press and
the ‘buyers.’ It’s decorated with flowers and looks very
cute. Penelope seems impressed, and calls it “charming.”
A few minutes later, everyone is strapped into their seats,
and Skythrust finally takes off. During ascension, Francois
reminds Penny that she must “go and get changed” as
soon as they have “levelled out” and then starts to panic
about the “music.” Dierdre reassures him that “Mason the
steward” is “taking care” of that and that although he’s
new to the airline (ready your alarm bells) she has
explained to him “how the cues will go.”
In London, Tin-Tin and Brains are arriving at Skythrust’s
destination airport. Brains is still in his ugly shaded blue
specs, which he’s kept on whilst driving through a tunnel,
so let’s just hope they’re also X-Ray and infra-red specs as
well. He thinks that Skythrust will have taken off, but all
Tin-Tin gives a toss about is seeing “the dress show.” D’oh.
Brains says that they’ll go up to the control “tower” to pay
their “respects,” and then they will go back down to “wait
for the plane.” Tin-Tin asks if he’s excited about it all,
calling him, teasingly, “Mr Hackenbacker.” He just gives
her a look.
Hurrah, it’s time for the Penelon fashion show. It’s in full
swing, and whimsical music plays as Penelope models
dress ‘Number 17 – Autumn Crocus.” Yes, it looks just how
it sounds, and she looks not a little like a daffodil. Her hair
is in a ponytail that sweeps down over one ear – dangling
from the other is a large metallic earring that reflects
enough light to blind the audience. Francois proudly points
out the “swirling pleats” of the dress, as well as lots of
other details. He emphasises the use of the Penelon in its
creation, and an over-excited reporter declares that it’s
“the biggest thing in fabric development since the cotton
mill.”
As Skythrust flies on, the show continues with a “Scottish
Soiree” outfit, which looks exactly the way it sounds,
although the model wasn’t actually concealing a set of
bagpipes behind her back. Next, perhaps in a nod to a
certain famous episode, there’s an “Alligator Attack”
outfit, which is strictly for wearing “after dark,” heh. Gold
alligator skin peeks out through strategic cutouts in the
front of this item. There’s also a burst of very familiar
desert music when Penelope models a safari print outfit
while wielding a spear. Perhaps to repel any “Uninvited”
guests? At the very, very end of the show, Penelope models
a bridal outfit, complete with a very unflattering head
wrap that makes her look like she’s got an elegant
toothache, and her expression as she looks at Francois
seems to match that impression, although it’s probably a
coincidence. She’s flanked by the two other models,
garbed in even more hideous bridesmaids’ dresses.
Now that the show is nearly over, the Skythrust is getting
ready to land at London airport and Tin-Tin and Brains
have reached the control tower. We are now 30 minutes
into the episode, folks. The London controller, who is
astonishingly not Commander Norman (probably because
Norman’s in the foreground looking out with field
glasses), tells the Skythrust pilots that Hackenbacker is
there in the tower and “escorting the cutest little number,”
along with the largest bottle of Champagne “you’ve ever
seen.” This must be one of those stage-show “aside”
routines, because despite the fact that Brains is standing
next to him, he doesn’t react…nor does Tin-Tin poke him
in the eye, or whack him with the Champagne bottle,
although she’s sitting well within hearing range. Ah, the
Sixties.
The co-pilot reports that the “show and the inaugural
flight” were “both a success” (jinx! This is as bad as Jeff
Tracy saying “what can possibly go wrong?”) In the back of
the plane, Francois preens at the praise from the press;
one reporter raves on, saying he can’t wait to tell the
“women of the world” about “Penelon.” As they draw
closer to London, Penelope wishes to get changed, as it
“wouldn’t do” to arrive in London still dressed as a bride!
It is sort of hard to take your eyes off how enormous her
eyes look with that head wrap flattening her hair…it’s
actually quite creepy. Dierdre wonders where the frosty
Madeline has gone. Francois seems disinterested, but says
he hasn’t seen her “since the show.” In fact, Madeline is
busy making some new friends up in the flight deck.
Sneaking into the cockpit by using her ‘being an attractive
girl and just wanting to thank the big strong pilots for such
a smooth flight’ powers, she promptly pulls a gun and hi-
jacks the flight! Of course she’s evil – just check out those
massive earrings! She’s already cool about the whole
thing, but her mood is hardly improved when the co-pilot
says he thinks she’d better give him the gun. He probably
feels fairly safe since Captain Ashton’s between him and
the business end of the barrel. Madeleine sneers at him
not to do “anything stupid" as she knows “how to use
this," and Captain Ashton’s definitely feeling less safe than
his co-pilot, because he immediately interjects that she
seems to mean it. and informs them both that the “plans
have changed." The flight is not going to London anymore!
(Cue dramatic music underscore.) Madeleine passes them
directions to their “new destination," in the middle of
the Sahara Desert! As Skythrust changes course, Ashton
says that she can’t have fooled herself into believing she
will get away with this on her own. She snarks, “Who said
I was alone."
Now, it would have been truly hilarious, and brilliant, if
earnest little Dierdre was the other hi-jacker. But of course
it’s the sinister new steward, and erstwhile bug-planting
Cafe Atalante employee, Mason! He aims a gun at the
fashion crew, including Penelope and Francois, and snarls
that no one will “get hurt” if they’re “sensible” and that
there’s just been a “slight change in plans.” They want the
Penelon dresses boxed back up, tout suite. Penelope
immediately realises that they plan to steal the “entire
collection.” So, no one is interested in the secrets of this
new aircraft, then? No one? Did the Hood miss the flight?
Is he lurking in disguise somewhere, mentally kicking
himself for forgetting to set his alarm clock? Anyway, in
the cabin, Madeline warns the pilots as they stare
longingly at the radio, telling them that “There isn’t a
person in this world who can help you now!” Which
prompts the segue of the week.
A very relaxed scene unfolds on Tracy Island. Jeff is,
remarkably, catching 40 winks on a recliner in the sunlight
beside the balcony windows. Scott and Gordon play and
intense board game, while Virgil reads something on a
sofa by the wall. All are oblivious to the threat that some
dresses might get stolen! But right then, Lady Penelope
carefully twists the stone of her cocktail ring. This sets
the eyes flashing in her portrait in the Tracy lounge and
Scott points it out excitedly (he was probably losing the
game). Jeff had “thought it was a little too peaceful around
here.” Jeez, any quieter and they’d need to start a fight
club or something. Virgil also leaps up, declaring, “What’re
we waiting for?” and Jeff sends out Scott, and then Virgil
immediately afterwards, before they have the slightest
clue what the matter is. What if Virg needed to pack the
Mole instead of his anti-hijacking kit? During the launches,
Scott perkily announces he’s “Ready for the blast off,
Father!” which, even without the cross-eyed look, sounds
not a little bit dopey. Jeff acknowledges, to which Scott
says even more briskly, “Yes, sir!” He must have bet a
sizeable amount on that game to be this excited about
missing it… Thunderbirds One and Two take off, and only
then does Jeff say that he’s going to contact Brains in
London to see if he has “any idea what’s gone wrong.”
Seems a little late…after all, what if Penelope had set off
the alarm by mistake, or someone had nicked the ring?
In Skythrust, Penelope quietly informs Francois that help
is on its way, and then loudly declares to Mason that the
aircraft will “soon be tracked down.” He tells her that she’s
wrong, and that they can’t be tracked as “we’re handling
all radio calls now.” Apparently he’s never heard of radar.
However, Scott is in hot pursuit and now has a “bearing”
on Skythrust, presumably through Penelope’s signal. He
thinks he will reach the ship in 18 minutes. Jeff and Gordon
are mapping this and when Virgil tells him his bearing as
well, Jeff is able to figure out that Skythrust is now heading
for the Sahara. He wonders why on earth anyone would
hi-jack a plane and “take it there.”
Good question. Beneath the blazing Saharan sun, two
grumpy crooks are, predictably, bitching about the sand.
If they looked like the two explorers from ‘The Uninvited,’
this episode would gain two extra stars. They’re lurking
beside a rickety metal building, suggesting that this is
probably an airfield. The crook named Ross tries to call
Skythrust, but his buddy, who we later learn is named
Collins, tersely reminds him that their radio has a “limited
range.” Wow, just what you want in the middle of the
desert, a radio that can barely reach the next sand
dune….however, Collins is sure that “they’ll be here.” And
Skythrust must be getting close, because Madeline finally
lets the pilots switch on the radio The airwaves
immediately fill with Scott’s clipped tones insisting that
the Skythrust responds to the call. Madeline stops them
from answering, until Ashton points out that the IR boys
“never give up.” At this, Madeline relents and lets him
reply, but orders him to “watch” what he says. Like what,
given that IR have actually found them? Ashton replies
“loud and clear” to Scott, who requests that they return
Skythrust to London. Ashton regrets that he can’t do that,
although Scott “must insist” that they do! At this, Madeline
grabs the radio and demands, “if we don’t? What then?”
Not appearing at all surprised by who he’s now speaking
to, Scott tells her that they’ll have to “take action” to force
them to comply. Madeline is pretty sure he’s full of it,
snarking, “Who are you trying to kid?” and it’s worth
noting she’s the only one who points out that IR’s job is to
“save lives, not to risk them” and she orders him to leave
them alone.
Put in his place, Scott radios base and updates them that
Skythrust’s hijackers are “not going to give in without a
fight!” Bear in mind, this is still over stealing some
dresses, and they’ve already been tracked down.
However, Jeff tells Scott that Brains has a plan, intending
to bluff the hijackers for a bit, which he’s telling Virgil
about right now. Aww, man, Scott’s seriously out of the
loop in this episode, despite his supposed “first
responder” function in a rescue. In London, Brains and
Tin-Tin are parked right beside the runway, and Brains
instructs Virgil that what he wants him to do will “sound
crazy” but that he has “a hunch” that it will work. That’s
very scientific sounding. It’s also what he says every time
he improbably wants them to blow the crap out of the
problem, in order to solve it. Guess what the plan is? Brains
wants Virgil to line up a “low velocity, non-explosive
missile” and then to “take a pot shot at Skythrust’s
undercart.” Yes, Brains is the Michael Bay of rescue
strategies. He promises a rather reluctant Virgil that it
will be “all right” and to just “trust Mr Hackenbacker.” Virgil
doubtfully responds, “OK…Hiram.”
The Skythrust is eight minutes from the Saharan
touchdown. The pilots try a last ditch bluff that the runway
is too short for their size of plane, but Madeline isn’t
fooled for a second. She radios the two crooks in the sand,
and cackles – sort of – that “no one” is going to stop them
now, “not even International Rescue.” This final comment
causes Ross considerable concern, and he wonders what
the hell she meant by that! Also, what is their genius plan
once they’ve got the dresses? Drive out of the Sahara
without being caught? Criminals really don’t think very
far ahead on this show.
On Skythrust, the pilots spot Thunderbird Two swooping
a bit close for comfort, with the intention of intimidation.
It backfires, merely pissing off Madeline, who radios the
“crazy fools” and threatens to give Ashton “a bullet through
the brain” unless they’re out of sight in the next thirty
seconds. She adds “believe me, I’ll do it” and pointedly
shoves the gun barrel against Ashton’s temple. Think she
means it, Virg! In the back, Mason is still watching over
Penny and Francois, who asks her if she saw “the
Thunderbird” and Penelope reckons that the machine has
“got them worried.” Yes, that’s exactly what you want –
worried gun-toting hi-jackers in a highly compressed
atmosphere. Mason warns them not to get their hopes
up, believing that “mighty International Rescue are giving
up.” If only he knew that they never do that…
Thunderbird Two is obeying instructions and ‘leaving the
area,’ while actually making a turn that would have turned
Alan and Virgil’s brains into jelly. They now realise that
they’ll have to use Brains’ plan after all, although that
idea is hardly any stupider than what they were just
attempting. Somehow, Virgil manoeuvres Thunderbird
Two’s big green rear into Skythrust’s “blind spot below
their tail” whilst a missile launcher pops up through the
top of Two’s fuselage. Alan is in position in Thunderbird
Two’s cannon area, seated behind something that looks
very Star Wars. Make that pre Star Wars. Alan carefully
lines up the sights – it seems odd that the family
sharpshooter (and official backup pilot of Thunderbird
Two) Gordon, isn’t here to do this. He counts down the
range and it’s “missile away!”
The sound of Skythrust getting hit alerts Madeline that
something’s the matter. Luckily, she doesn’t immediately
follow through on her promise to shoot Ashton. The two
pilots see a red light flashing and realise that the “wheel
housing” is locked and can’t free itself. Madeleine
believes that it’s a trick, but the co-pilot strongly insists
that “it’s not.” Ashton swiftly points out the impossibility
of a safe landing in the Sahara with “an undercarriage
malfunction” and she spits at him not to “blind” her with
“science.” They tell her to get hold of Mason to prove
they have a problem, since she has said that he “knows
about these things.” She begrudgingly leaves to do so.
While she’s out of the cockpit, the pilots don’t even try to
lock her out, but the co-pilot worries that they “might not
fool Mason” if he knows about the (pointlessly secret)
“Hackenbacker device.” Ashton bets that Mason doesn’t
have a clue.
When Mason arrives in the cockpit and demands to know
why they can’t “land in the desert,” Ashton subtly tries to
learn what he knows about Skythrust, and then points
out the danger of landing in the desert, miles from
anywhere, “without wheels.” They’re now four minutes
from the rendezvous and things are getting tense, as
Ashton lays the scaremongering on thick. He reminds
Mason that there’s still nearly 5,000 gallons of fuel aboard
and that when it goes up, “they won’t even find the
fillings” in his teeth. Mason is quickly coming round to
the idea of giving up, but wonders if they’ll even be able
to land “at London.” Ashton points out that London is “fully
equipped for emergency landings” and that there “at least
we’ll have a chance.” Mason agrees to the plan to return,
and shouts down Madeline’s protests. He’s terrified, as
he’s seen what can happen when a plane goes up and
doesn’t want it to happen to him! So, Bra-Hack’s plan has
worked, and Skythrust changes course. Jeff Tracy thinks
that this is “wonderful” as he reports to Virgil and Alan
that he’s had words with “Interpol” and learned that the
hi-jackers were meeting two bad guys named “Ross and
Collins” who both have “records as long as our arm” for
“murder, amongst other things.” Yuck. Wait, so Interpol
knew all along? Wait a second…! Then Jeff rather creepily
suggests that Virgil and Alan “pay them a call, I’m sure
they’ll appreciate it.” Alan heartily responds, “Will do.”
Um, didn’t he say these two crooks were wanted for
murder? What is he suggesting that the boys do, anyway?
Is this really part of the International Rescue service..?
Back at London Airport, Tin-Tin frets over “all those fire
trucks” which have lined up waiting for Skythrust’s return.
We all know how good they are at putting out piles of
flaming ash, after all. However, Brains continues to look
insufferably smug, saying, “they won’t need” the trucks.
Flummoxed, Tin-Tin asks him what’s “so special” about
Skythrust, and he smirks, “wait and see.” Skythrust is
starting its descent, and reducing power. Somehow, it’s
still nowhere near as tense as when the Fireflash was
coming down in “Trapped in the Sky.” As they near the
airport, Mason is appalled that they still have “over half”
a fuel tank left, and asks if they couldn’t “jettison” some?
Madeline coldly tells him to pull himself together, but
immediately asks the same question. Short answer – no,
they can’t. Ashton recommends that they go back to “the
rear” which is now apparently the “safest pace.” Mason
and Madeline hi-tail it out of the cockpit.
Alone at last, the co-pilot comments that “the proof of
the pudding’s in the eating” and that they’re “in
Hackenbacker’s hands now.” Skythrust begins a bumpy
touchdown, hitting the tarmac in skidding slides. Will the
fuel go up this time? As soon as it lands, the upper part of
Skythrust’s tail section detaches and rockets skyward. In
the tower, Commander Norman is following it with his
field glasses. He orders it taken up to forty thousand feet,
where they detonate it. Bye, bye excess fuel, no longer
able to turn Skythrust into smoking ashes. The big plane
scrapes painfully along the runway, and fire trucks race
after it. It’s still a bit on fire, but it looks like it’ll remain in
one piece. Everyone is safe. Commander Norman
summarises the success, saying that Hackenbacker’s
“ejectable fuel pod…will revolutionise flying safety.” Yes,
it worked, but it also seems pointless to have kept this
device a secret until it had to be used. During the trials,
sure, to prevent industrial spies from stealing the concept.
But on its first commercial flight? Keeping it quiet could
only be used to advantage exactly one time. Luckily for
Penelope.
Inside Skythrust, the passengers seem fine and Francois
asks Penelope if she is all right. She remarks that it was
“no worse than one or two conventional landings” she’s
experienced (despite the fact that nobody was wearing a
seat restraint, apparently!), and soon turns a gun on
Madeline and Mason, who are cowering behind a table.
When the hell did she get hold of a gun? Wouldn’t that
have come in handy a little earlier..? Penelope warns them
to “lie still and wait for the police.” Francois is wondering
about their “accomplices” but Penelope thinks that
“they’ll be well taken care of.”
She’s right. The two crooks are still waiting out in the
Sahara and mistake the arrival of Thunderbird Two for
Skythrust. Virgil brings her overhead, baffling the two bad
guys, who ooh and aah over the “new design.” Alan eagerly
tells Virgil to “take her round again!” Virgil actually
reminds Alan to “use a live missile this time.”
Whaaaat?
Let’s take that in. Virgil has just told Alan to fire on another
living human being with a live missile. Yes, they’re crooks,
but this is downright cold blooded. Surely Interpol would
come and get them at some point. This isn’t like letting
the aggressive Zombites blow themselves up, or the Hood
drive himself off the cliff, or even Scott shooting at the
two guys that tried to blow up his little brother until they
drove off the road and crashed. This is kind of a whole
new moral path we’re carving, aren’t we? It doesn’t
bother Alan, though. He responds with a cheery, “FAB!”
Thunderbird Two zooms back over the crooks and Alan
opens fire even as the two crooks wave and cheer, still
believing that this is the Skythrust. Their base is
immediately blown to smithereens. Wokka-wokka music
plays over their ash-spattered amazement. No, they aren’t
dead, not yet, but they’re stranded out in the middle of
the desert now, surely. Unless the cops really going to
pick them up later on? We need to know! On Tracy Island,
Jeff congratulates Virgil and Alan on their destruction with
a “well done” and thinks that that about wraps it all up.
Jeff thinks that “all the boys deserve a pat on the back and
I guess Brains most of all…” This is a very weird episode.
In London Tower, with everyone now safe, Brains gives
the running gag its last gasp by forgetting his alias one
more time, only to suggest they all head down to the bar
and “have a bite to eat” as he’s “starving.” Penelope is
just pleased they still have a big bottle of Champagne to
open, “Vintage 1993, the best year for Champagne”
(although apparently, not so much with hindsight – 1993
turned out not to be a good year for Champagne at all!).
Francois follows the Champagne, and says he’d also follow
Penelope “to ze ends of ze Earth!” We can all safely assume
that Madeline and Mason are being shipped off to
Guantanamo Bay right now, or at least its fashion-based
equivalent. Alone together, Brains sidles up to Tin-Tin
and asks “Miss Kyrano” if he can “escort” her to the
“Starlight Room”? That’s the name of the bar they’re off
to, not a clumsy euphemism. Tin-Tin responds with a
flirty, “I’d be delighted to, Mr ‘Hackenbacker’” and Brains
flirts right back with “You know, you can call me, ‘Hiram,’”
and everyone throws up in their mouth a little. OK, OK,
it’s sweet. A tiny bit too sweet. That sound you hear is
Alan sharpening his Brains-offing axe, for when he finally
returns. Given the size of that Champagne bottle, which
is snatched up by Brains in the final seconds of the episode,
it may be quite a while before they make it home to Tracy
Island.
A strange one, this episode…as well as the next, “Lord
Parker’s ‘Oliday.” They are the clearest examples of the
way the show began veering away from the premise of
gritty rescues and fantastical technology. Even here, the
Tracy boys are not much more than machine drivers who
respond ‘yes’ and ‘no,’ and hardly even come under risk
at all. Only Lady Penelope and Brains get to show off their
resourcefulness, and in the smuggest way possible. It’s
also telling that the family’s sharpshooter, Gordon, has
been ousted by Alan when he takes out the landing gear.
At least during “Attack of the Alligators” they were both
manning the guns.
Despite the danger to Skythrust, the threat posed by the
hijacking isn’t especially high. Yes, there are the lives of
the Skythrust passengers to consider. But the secret of
Penelon isn’t exactly worth trading a bunch of lives for, is
it? If the secret formula for it gets out…guess what? More
people will be able to pack way more clothes, far more
easily! And probably at a tenth of the price of Francois’s
fashion house monopoly! Unless Francois forgot to look
into patenting his invention, it seems likely he’ll do just
fine. And in any case, the thieves, having stolen the secret
in such a hugely public way, could hardly show up in Paris
in a couple of months and have their own “look what we
invented” unveiling for the press. Who are they going to
sell it to…North Korea, so they can pack their military
uniforms in camouflage-colored matchboxes?
Also, Francois needs to start background-checking his
staff. So while fashion is a nice thing to have around a
Thunderbirds episode, making it front and centre is not
really gripping material. Besides, it really wasn’t necessary
for Madeleine to hijack the aircraft – she had already
successfully infiltrated Francois’ fashion house, why not
just copy the formula with one of those little microfilm
cameras, or abscond with the boxes themselves in a
shopping bag one night? Even the Hood would have been
smart enough to do that…wouldn’t he..?
No, it seems painfully obvious that the reason for using
Skythrust to host the fashion show was to create the
whole drama of the hijack situation so the boys could be
brought in to save the day. It would even have worked
better if the writers had led us down the path of believing
the hijackers might actually be after Skythrust’s
secret…but they never attempt to do that.
And what was the reason to keep the Hackenbacker
device secret, anyway, past the aircraft’s initial trials?
When were they planning on letting everyone know?
After its maiden flight, or just the next time a plane got
hijacked?
It seems vaguely silly, of course, to overthink the plots of
the series…it’s easier to put the cover back over the logic
button and enjoy. There are things that don’t make sense,
here, though…although perhaps I notice it more because
I’m a fan of the original series setup of Scott, Virgil and
mad but engaging space age fantasies. Scott, the field
commander, disappeared from the screen very quickly
during the action of this rescue, despite apparently still
being in the air the whole time while Virgil and Alan were
doing their part. He was also absent during the strangely
out of place attack on the crooks left in the Sahara,
although he is supposedly the only one of the three with
an actual military background. You’d think this would have
come in handy for shooting missiles at things. But there I
go being all logical again.
There is definitely a noticeable shift in tone and emphasis
in season two of the series. This unhappy shift will
become even more apparent in the films, Thunderbirds
Are Go and Thunderbird 6.
When it comes right down to it, the “Alias Mr
Hackenbacker” plot about a new type of fashion fabric
just really doesn’t measure up to a collapsing Empire State
Building, or Gordon facing off against the Hood in a lake,
or International Rescue risking their lives to protect a
couple of trapped scientists from giant alligators!
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29: ALIAS MR. HACKENBACKER |
Our story (if you could call it a ‘story’) opens with a mid-air disaster as an aircraft designated ‘T-103’ approaches London and discovers its
hydraulics have failed, leaving it with no landing gear and causing it to crash spectacularly onto the runway. Immediately on the heels of that mayhem,
we cut to an unknown boardroom where a group of high-level suits are discussing the ‘Skythrust,’ the ‘safest plane ever made,’ and which was conceived
and designed by a certain, mysterious, Mr Hiram K. Hackenbacker.
Skythrust
is Atlantic Airlines’ newest flagship, and Brains, er, the aforementioned Mr Hackenbacker, has arrived to witness the first test flight of his latest
baby. In the cockpit, handsome pilot Ashton and his even more handsome co-pilot have apparently swallowed all the hype about Skythrust’s
invulnerability, and as the aircraft levels out and breaks the sound barrier, we learn that Skythrust has some ‘secret safety features.’ Famous
last words...
Back on Tracy Island, Scott is proving he can-too read by reciting aloud from the newspaper about a certain ‘man of mystery’ (aka Mr
Hackenbacker) and his fantastical aircraft designs. But unfortunately Scott is competing with Tin-Tin, who is showing she’s no slouch in the English
department either, by reading aloud from Chic Magazine — the cover of which Lady Penelope is currently rather stiffly gracing.
Cue the accordion music and we are transported to Mr François Lemaire in his Paris office, where he is excitedly showing Penelope a new fabric. The
fabric is indeed worth getting excited about, for a whole dress of it can be stuffed into a matchbox. Lemaire is so in love with his new creation he
has called it ‘Penelon,’ in honour of Our Lady of the Miraculous Cocktail Dress. Exciting stuff, Penelope tells him, but beware! A quick search of the
office reveals a bug in the roses, eaves-dropping sugar cubes, ‘impressor’ pens and a high-powered telescope, all trained on Monsieur Lemaire’s
fantastical creations. Mon Dieu!
I realise that some of you may be drifting off around this point, but if all of the above was boring you, be
warned: it actually gets worse. A lot of too-ing and fro-ing ensues wherein Lady Penelope, in the following order, shows Lemaire how to de-bug his
office, agrees to star in his show, hatches a plan for a fashion show on the wing, calls in a favour from Brains and lights a cigarette. Phew. Tiring
stuff!
For whatever reason, Atlantic Airlines somewhat gamely agree to allow Penelope and Lemaire to launch Penelon onboard the Skythrust’s
maiden voyage. Tin-Tin arrives at London airport to accompany Brains (and raising quite a few eyebrows in the Tower), while Penelope and Lemaire load
up the cargo hold of the plane with models and alcohol. The fashion show begins, and we are unavoidably treated to Lady Penelope in a number of Penelon
ensembles that run the gamut from safari suits to wedding dresses.
But lookout! Madeleine the model is a double agent, and while Penelope is dolling
herself up for the amusement of a handful of chubby-cheeked middle-aged chain-store buyers, Madeleine the model heads for the cockpit. Handsome pilot
Ashton doesn’t even get a chance to proffer the old line ‘is that a gun in your pocket,’ as the gun in question is being waved in his face by Madeleine
the model, who icily instructs him to redirect the plane to the Sahara desert.
Now, finally, we’re in for some action!
Oh…. no… not quite. We have to endure the moment of realisation in the aircraft lounge when Penelope and Co
discover they are being hijacked, and send a message to International Rescue.
Okay, so now, NOW, we are finally in for some action!
But, oh, no, not quite action. No... I definitely wouldn’t call it ‘action.’
While two dishevelled and disgruntled henchmen await the arrival of the hijacked plane in the Sahara, Jeff despatches Scott, Virgil and Alan to Skythrust’s rescue. Scott contacts the cockpit where the handsome Mr Ashton tricks Madeleine the model into answering the call. It’s not a good
exchange, as Madeleine is a beeyotch on stilettos and threatens to shoot poor Ashton in the head if Scott doesn’t back off. Brains, in the London Tower
(no, not that London Tower) contacts Virgil and tells him to shoot at Skythrust, aiming for her landing gear. Unlike his older brother
though, Virgil isn’t one for shooting at people and decides to buzz Skythrust with a few close fly-bys instead. But alas, to no effect. Finally
Virgil agrees to follow through and orders Alan to clock some missiles into Skythrust’s undercarriage. Hmm. This isn’t turning out to be a
rescue, exactly…
Skythrust’s
pilots inform Madeleine that with the undercarriage destroyed, there will be no landing in the desert today and convinces her to allow them to return
to London, where Jeff has Interpol waiting. Jeff then instructs Virgil and Alan to continue on to the Sahara, where they gleefully (okay, I might have
read too much into that scene) take potshots with live missiles at the waiting henchmen.
Back at London Airport, Brains and Tin-Tin are anxiously awaiting the return of Skythrust and the deployment of the ‘secret safety feature’…
which turns out to be a small aircraft-cum-fuel tank attached to the tail-section of the aircraft. Skythrust still has to land on her belly,
with all the smoke and sparks attendant with that kind of landing, but at the last moment the fuel-tank on wings is deployed and detonated at altitude
(over a quiet suburb, no doubt), which enables the Skythrust to survive its bounce along the tarmac.
The end.
Well. Not quite. The episode closes on Brains snatching up a bottle of champagne and suggestively slipping his arm around Tin-Tin as they head for the
Skylounge. Just as well Alan isn’t there, or he’d be aiming a live one at Brains.
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